"Ah..." Seeing this, Jia Qian quickly picked up Dongfang Shiming and prepared to continue running away.
But the big men in front of them immediately surrounded them, blocking all escape routes in all directions. In the darkness, the human wall kept getting closer, and the two of them had no way of analyzing which weak point they could break through.
The big man who rushed over first seemed to be eager to save face for Leng Wushuang and claim credit. He stepped forward with a single step, raised his arm to meet Jia Qian's cheek and punched him, saying: "Go ahead." your!"
Jia Qian couldn't dodge and was immediately knocked dizzy by a punch.
However, he had just looked away from death, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of when facing these people. Not knowing where the courage came from, he suddenly bent down and picked up a pile of sage books. He used it as a weapon. He casually pulled out a book with his right hand and fearlessly hit the big man who hit him in the face: "Your uncle." of!"
Dongfang Shiming, who was being held up, was also stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect Jia Qian to be very brave, and the blow just now seemed to really... hit.
Looking at Jia Qian again, he was waving a copy of "Gang Lun Farewell" in his hand, rushing around like a maniac.
As the saying goes, you can kill a master with random punches. In this case, Jia Qian's attack was without any tricks, and he actually forced the big man who surrounded him to keep retreating.
There were so many people in the dark night that it was difficult to see clearly, and several big men even shot and injured one of their own. Jia Qian, on the other hand, hit whoever came up to him, regardless of who he was, and continued to break through with fearless passion.
Seeing that one of his hands was lacking, Dongfang Shiming took the initiative to help him hold the books in his arms, allowing him to fight back with two hands.
People kept coming around, and some were lucky enough to punch Jia Qian a few times. Jia Qian was in unbearable pain, but became even more annoyed. He raised his hand and smashed the book against one of them on the head: "Let your uncle Jia send you to see the Confucian sage!"
There was a lot of shouting, yelling, entanglement and confusion, and there was no peace at all. Jia Qian continued to break through the encirclement, and more and more big men fell down and wailed, and the shouts and curses became a mess.
"Damn!...The one you hit is grandpa!"
"Don't leave, little yellow-haired child!"
"...I will give you Tianling Gai a set of "Analects of Confucius"!"
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Leng Wushuang, who was on the periphery, also tried to join the battle circle, but there were so many people and it was so dark that he couldn't tell where Jia Qian and Dongfang Shiming were. He made several misreadings and ended up crippling several of his men. At this moment, he was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands.
Dongfang Shiming remained calm at all times. He observed the escape paths around him and finally gained something from the gap.
"Go over there and rush out at once." He took advantage of the chaos and whispered into Jia Qian's ear.
Jia Qian looked quickly and saw a gap in the human wall. He worked hard, grabbed the remaining three or four books, and threw them at the crowd blocking the way like crazy. Then he seized the first opportunity, took Dongfang Shiming, and the two of them rushed out together!
"Let's go!" Jia Qian directly carried Dongfang Shiming on his back and ran away.
The group of big men didn't even realize that they had already taken advantage of the chaos and took advantage of the darkness to escape, and they were still waving their fists in the dark crowd. After a while, Leng Wushuang realized something was wrong, and quickly pulled out the iron rope and subdued all the incompetent guys under him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Dongfang Shiming and his two men were no longer there.
"You bastard, you incompetent thing." He cursed bitterly.
After all, not only did his group of people fail to capture the target, but half of them were disabled, which made Leng Wushuang furious.
However, just two teenagers were able to achieve this. Could it be that they had some hidden strength that was not known to anyone in the melee just now?
At this time, in the dark sky, an eagle shadow flashed.
Leng Wushuang raised his head dissatisfiedly and saw the black eagle fluttering its wings and landing with a letter tied to its leg.
He took a long breath, silently opened the letter, and read it word by word under the faint moonlight.
"Boss..."
A big man who was tied up with an iron rope still wanted to show off and begged, "Please let us chase you again. This time we will definitely not let you down..."
But Leng Wushuang impatiently made a shut-up gesture at him. He slowly finished reading the letter, gently tore the paper into pieces, and said coldly:
"No need. Early tomorrow morning, people from the other three nearby departments will come to join us."
After saying that, the cruelty hidden in his eyes gradually emerged. He lost so much this time that his face was completely gone. Tomorrow, he must tear the two prey into pieces with his own hands.
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On the other side, Jia Qian, who was running wildly, had already run some distance with Dongfang Shiming on his back.
Although he was very brave at the beginning, in the end it was all about his willpower. Exhausted all the way, Jia Qian's already frail body gradually began to be unable to bear it.
The moonlight was gradually obscured by passing clouds. It was so late at night that I couldn't even see the road under my feet. Jia Qian accidentally stepped on a stone, twisted his ankle, and fell to the ground with Dongfang Shiming.
"Okay, don't run away. Let's take a rest." Dongfang Shiming rested for a while, and his physical strength recovered somewhat, and he was able to get up from the ground on his own. He looked at Jia Qian who fell and suggested with concern.
Jia Qian just wanted to show off, but when he just wanted to get up, he felt a severe swelling in his legs.
Due to the surge of blood just now, the pain in both legs has been numb. Now that there is a slight pause, the stinging pain like ant bites comes like a tide. Jia Qian couldn't suppress the pain, so he hugged his legs and started wailing.
Dongfang Shiming walked over with unsteady steps, and the two of them helped each other and hid in a deeper bush.
The eagles perched on the short trees were frightened and flew away, drawing different arcs under the dome of the dark night.
Jia Qian was currently feeling tired and hungry, as well as the pain from the beating he had just received and the soreness caused by running. There were so many kinds of pain that he felt so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to die.
Dongfang Shiming tried his best to help Jia Qian relieve the pain. He searched around the surrounding grass and reluctantly found some simple topical analgesic herbs. He chewed them in his mouth and then evenly applied them to his bruises and knees. parts.
After a while, Dongfang Shiming heard Jia Qian's painful ejaculation gradually disappear, replaced by the sound of uneven breathing.
He leaned over and took a look and found that Jia Qian had fallen asleep unconsciously.
Dim light spread across his face, and his tired sleeping face was covered with dust. Dongfang Shiming smiled bitterly twice, turned over, and fell asleep deeply with his clothes on his arms.
